下午,天空忽然变得灰蒙蒙的,乌云越压越低,仿佛天就要塌下来。燕子飞得很低,小蚂蚁正匆忙地搬家,蝉儿整齐地唱着:“热死了,热死了……”突然间,整个世界仿佛掉进了一个大蒸笼,闷热难耐。这时,一股强劲的风吹来,好不凉爽!道边被遗忘的垃圾袋鼓起了肚子,漫天飞舞。风越吹越大,“呜呜”作响。家家户户的门窗被风猛力地摇动,发出“咣咣”的声音。天地间尘土飞扬,如大兵压阵。 In the afternoon, the sky suddenly became gray, the darker the more down the pressure, as if the sky will collapse. The swallows are flying very low. The little ants are moving in a hurry. The cicadas sang neatly: “The heat died, the heat died.” Suddenly, the whole world seemed to have fallen into a large steamer and was so overwhelmed. At this time, a strong wind blowing, cool! Roadside forgotten garbage bags bulging belly, flying. The wind blows bigger, “hum ” sound. The doors and windows of every household were vigorously shaken by the wind and the sound of “咣 咣 ” was issued. Dusty between heaven and earth, such as the army pressure.